Chapter 580

Xia Yanxi according to speech, and toward him a few minutes.

Raising her slender eyelashes, she looked at his thin, slightly dry lips and asked softly, "would you like some water?"

Qiao Yanli nodded, "well."

She got up and poured him a glass of water.

He took a few sips, put the cup aside, and stretched out his bony palms toward her.

The little hand was tightly wrapped in the palm of his hand, feeling his temperature, her eyes gushed a thin mist.

Click.

A drop of crystal tears hit the back of his hand.

His sword eyebrow slightly wrinkled, dark deep eyes tightly coagulated her small face full of tears, low voice asked, "how to cry?"

Xia Yanxi thought of these days, he used that way to protest with his grandmother, her heart is very painful. Before, she had a cold war with him.

"I'm sorry, I was angry with your grandmother the other day, but I even ignored you..."

Qiao Yanli pulls Xia Yanxi into his arms and rubs her hair with a big hand. "Little fool, I never came here and I never blame you. To blame, I only blame myself for not doing grandma's job well, which makes you feel aggrieved and hurt a little bit. "

Xia Yanxi hands tightly around his thin body, small face against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, she sucked the red nose, voice slightly choking way, "just like I told grandma, unhappy things, we don't need to always correct, grandma now somehow figured out, she later I don't think you'll embarrass me any more? "

He lowered his head, warm thin lips, kiss her forehead, "don't worry, she let you call grandma, after, won't hurt you again."

Xia Yanxi knows that it is his credit that the old lady can accept her so quickly.

Soft boneless hand, gently stroked his angular beautiful face, her eyes like a layer of gauze, soft and affectionate.

All of a sudden, she leaned forward and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips.

Qiao Yanli looks at her soft eyes and eyebrows. The heart in her chest shakes violently.

On the lip, as if still has her temperature.

His eyes were a little darker, and his thin lips were slightly curved. "Is that enough?"

Xia Yanxi nibbled the lower lip, "or what else do you want?"

"Take the initiative again." His voice is low and hoarse, like coaxing and leading.

Xia Yanxi eyes soft - Love - Dang - Yang, she can't help but close to him. Lips, again on his thin lips.

But, where can he let her back away easily?

He clasped the back of her head and allowed her soft lips. Want to drive straight in, but they are still feverish, do not want to infect her, but reluctant to let go. His thin hot lips came to her ears and sipped her white and crystal ears.

She was so itchy and itchy by his breath. Her skin was covered with pink particles.

She guessed that he wanted to kiss her lips, maybe worried about the cold, dare not enter, she grabbed his neck, took the initiative to send his lips.

Learn the way he kisses her, allow his thin lips, and then pry open his teeth

Just want to entangle his tongue, he backed away from her, low voice with a trace of wheezing sound, "cold will infect you..."

She shook her head, soft lips, and pasted him again, "I don't mind, I'm not afraid of a cold."

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